"Xia, I would like you to meet my beautiful cousin, Tifa, the lovely bride. Tifa this is my best friend Xia. Hope the two of you will become friends too." Psyche introduce Xia to her cousin.
Xia looked at the bride and smiled warmly, her eyes crinkling at the corner. She was happy to have a new acquaintance. A sudden familiarity swept over her as she stared at the face of the bride. She felt that she met her before but she just can't recall where and when.
"Have we met before?" The bride inquired, her temples furrowed in a frown as she try to recall if they had been acquainted before. She too has the feeling of familiarity towards her just like what Xia exactly feel towards the bride.
Xia smiled at the bride after her question confirmed her own assumption. This time she was one-hundred percent sure that she and the bride did meet before.